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Nobody Leaves

 

Nobody Leaves

(альбом: Easton Hope - 2010)


They cut away
The sickness
Out of all of us
They wash away
The pain
Wash it away

Now everyone
Is dead
There's nothing
To regret
As the world goes
Down the drain

Into the pit
Into the fire
They shall burn
Into the pit
Into the fire
They fall after all

They roar
Without voice
Stalking like cats
And read out
Their note
That leaves 'em
No choice
Between fire
And rope
They run
Like the rats
But nobody leaves
Easton Hope

Defenseless
I'm broken
The future lies
Under a stormy sky
I never thought
It'd come so far
Come hold me
And love me
For it may be
The last time
In our life
That we feel warmth

You all wear
My crown
For I will take
You down
Into my agony (into my agony)
This ground
Will be a grave
Forsaken
And depraved
This is our destiny
This night
I'm burning
My love tonight
Inside she's dying
In cleansing light

You have to pay
The ferryman
I bring deliverance
I make the way
I paid the ferryman
Ten years ago

They roar
Without voice
Stalking like cats
And read out
Their note
That leaves 'em
No choice
Between fire
And rope
They run
Like the rats
But nobody leaves Easton Hope

Praise and serve
The machine
And choke
In its steam

They roar
Without voice
Stalking like cats
And read out
Their note
That leaves 'em
No choice
Between fire
And rope
They run
Like the rats
But nobody leaves Easton Hope

They roar
Without voice
Stalking like cats
And read out
Their note
That leaves 'em
No choice
Between fire
And rope
They run
Like the rats
But nobody leaves Easton Hope

(Praise) and serve
The machine
And choke
In its steam

(Praise) and serve
The machine
And choke
In its steam

(Praise) and serve
The machine
And choke
In its steam

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